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My redemption

Anya Montgomery, once a queen of designer heels and champagne brunches, now faces a reality as harsh as morning coffee. Thrust into the CEO seat of her father's ailing tech empire, her reckless past casts a long shadow, making investors warier than vultures at a buffet. But beneath the glittering surface, a new fire burns in Anya's eyes. Driven by love for her ailing father and a desperate need to right past wrongs, she embarks on a crash course in corporate warfare. Ethan, a brilliant colleague scarred by his own losses, becomes her unlikely ally, their contrasting strategies forging a formidable team. The boardroom becomes Anya's battleground, each investor meeting a high-stakes poker game. She swallows her pride, dances to the investors' tune, and fights tooth and nail to save her father's legacy. Yet, the ghosts of her past threaten to derail her at every turn, whispering doubts and fueling public scorn. As the pressure mounts, the line between fierce ambition and emotional burnout blurs. Anya grapples with the cost of redemption, her vulnerability exposed under Ethan's unwavering gaze. Can she reclaim her father's trust, the critics, and prove that the tigress within can roar not just with defiance, but with the fire of a true leader?

Funke_Apatira · Masa Muda
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32 Chs

## Chapter 11: Scars and Secrets

Dawn crept through the shattered windows of the cabin, painting the scene of carnage in a sickly yellow light. The air hung heavy with the acrid tang of burnt gunpowder and the metallic scent of blood. Anya stood amidst the debris, her body still buzzing with the adrenaline of the night's battle. Every muscle ached, her hands trembled ever so slightly, the echoes of gunshots still ringing in her ears.

Ethan emerged from the shadows, his face a mask of stoicism etched with fatigue. His eyes, usually alight with a playful glint, were heavy with the weight of a burden she understood all too well. They had won, driven The Raven back into the darkness, but the victory tasted like ashes in their mouths.

The cost of their triumph lay scattered around them. Daniel, redeemed in his final act of defiance, lay still, a crimson tide blooming around his chest. Beside him, Maya knelt, her face contorted in a silent scream, her once fiery spirit dimmed by grief.

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